Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 883

Seven in the evening.

After knocking off work, Maja hopped into her ride.

Zoey was still playing the role of her/driver, taking her back to Rosewood Manor.

Maja was beaten today. Ever since Jeff dropped the bomb on her, she’s been on edge, just trying to keep her calm.

When Zoey steered the car onto a deserted road, she had this gut feeling that they were being tailed by a few vehicles.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, those cars behind us.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw those cars speed up and charge straight at them!

Zoey, horrified, slammed the gas, her face turning as white as–a–sheet.

But her driving skills were just so–so and she couldn’t shake off the cars chasing them.

In a flash, they were surrounded by three cars.

Maja straightened up in the backseat, her eyes icy cold. After a while, she finally spoke, “Zoey, how good a swimmer are you?”

“Not too shabby.”

“Can you look out for yourself?”

“Yes.”

“Drive the car into the river. Once we’re in the water, save yourself first.”

“But, Ms. Pennyfeather.”

were already drenched in sweat. Driving into the river

we want to live, this is our only option.”

cars were out for blood. It was clear they were looking to do them

were as good as dead if they didn’t take a

smashing through the railings, the

of nearby cars, many of which pulled over.

the water, Zoey rolled down the windows and also helped Maja roll hers down.

but she hit her head hard when the car went in. Feeling dizzy, coupled with a strong sense of vertigo,

water hit her, she lost her breath and felt

skills were barely enough to save herself. She was initially swimming up, but seeing Maja not following, she didn’t think

meant risking her life, she couldn’t let Ms. Pennyfeather get

just as she was about to turn back, a figure dived in from the surface, quickly swimming towards the car.

knew she’d only get in the way if she returned, so she decided to swim up.

the brink of suffocation, a pair of hands pulled

was already dizzy from lack of oxygen

was about to explode from

she about to die?

and after reaching the shore,

in the distance was a sea of activity, with police and onlookers, even reporters,

and police were shouting through a

Samaritans were diving in to save people, but it was eerily quiet where

was thick, and the night was not lit by streetlights, only

enough for him

in the grass, soaking wet, her face as pale as a ghost, and her lips were also

she was about to die, feeling like she couldn’t breathe, as if she

pressing on her belly.

times, then felt some air being passed

as if it had pulled her back

daze, she heard a man gently

are you so careless? Are you feeling